Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 79 Skinny Monk

Putting the wine jar aside gently, he lifted up the Long Yuan Sword and held it in his right hand, using the iron strength to slowly circulate through his muscles and skin to prepare for possible sudden attacks.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

Wen Lianggong raised his left hand and knocked gently on the door of Vajra Temple.

The knocking sound of the copper ring and the copper buckle colliding was heard very far in this silent world, and even caused the dense forest on both sides of the distant stairs to make a rustling sound.

Wen Lianggong didn't pay attention to the movements in the dense forest. Wen Lianggong basically killed one or two of the evil spirits who dared to come out and attack them.

He also discovered the pattern of evil spirits in this dense forest. In the forest close to the edge of these buildings, the evil spirits are not very strong. Only when you go deeper into the forest and gradually see the deep mountains and old forests can you encounter powerful evil spirits.

For example, when he was working as a woodcutter, he encountered countless tree vines entangled like pythons. The tree vines alone were so powerful, and he didn't know what kind of monster he was.

Then he turned around and ran away without hesitation.

If this place is pushed too far, God knows what terrible things will be attracted. Being too reckless is not a good thing.

After coming back to his senses, Wen Lianggong looked at himself knocking on the door, his eyes narrowed, and he cursed inwardly. Why did he suddenly run over and knock on the door? It would have been easier to just climb over the wall and enter the temple.

After all this time, there are still people inside who he really doesn't believe.

Moreover, Wen Lianggong looked a little wary. He just glanced at the copper ring in front of him. He didn't think about anything else. He just focused on thinking about the copper ring and then knocked on the door.

Only after knocking on the door did he come back to his senses.

Evil!

There is obviously something wrong with this copper ring.

Wen Lianggong cursed secretly in his heart, and just when he was about to leave, the door of the Vajra Temple suddenly opened a crack, revealing a head with a pair of sunken eyes, staring at Wen Lianggong.

Wen Lianggong was shocked. Just when Long Yuan was about to drop his hand to chop off the head, the head suddenly made a sound.

"Did the donor come to offer incense?"

Wen Lianggong's movements were fixed, and the tip of Long Yuan's great sword stayed three inches away from the head. However, the face of the head did not change at all, and remained as unwavering as if it were a puppet.

Wen Lianggong slowly withdrew his sword and looked at the monk in front of him, who had a ring scar on his head and could be regarded as a round and bright man. There was not a single hair on his face, not even eyebrows. He was so thin that his cheek bones were visible, so that the entire face of his head looked... Extremely weird.

What shocked Wen Lianggong the most was that the other party could actually speak.

Although I have only met Tieshu Xinyu in Changqing Temple so far, he did not know what method he used to keep sleeping in the statue. When he pulled out the Longyuan sword, he finally regained his sanity, but the next step What meets the opponent in seconds is death.

Not just because of the fatal injuries he inflicted.

After a long time, no matter how long the slumber was kept, the soul of the other party was still decayed to the extreme. If it were not for the operation of some kind of idol mechanism that he did not understand, allowing the other party to act, he would have turned into a white skeleton like in the end.

Wen Lianggong kept his face calm and replied: "Yes, come and offer incense."

Hearing this, the monk opened the door and revealed his body.

thin!

There is no flesh left on the body, almost no different from a mummified corpse!

Seeing the monk's body, Wen Lianggong judged at first glance that the monk had very little flesh on his body. He even suspected that there was nothing but a skeleton underneath the dusty monk's robe.

Because the hand revealed after pushing open the door is almost like a skeleton wrapped with a layer of skin.

The appearance was horrifying, coupled with the monk's dead face, no matter how you looked at it, you felt that the other person was lifeless and exuding the aura of death.

After hearing Wen Lianggong's answer, the monk showed no expression on his face and nodded slightly. “It’s already getting late, why don’t the donor come back tomorrow?”

Wen Lianggong was about to nod when he heard this. He didn't know what was going on inside. He didn't want to go in so early. When he planned to walk around the Vajra Temple to take a look, the monk immediately spoke.

"But it's a long way down the mountain. If we go down, I'm afraid it will already be late at night. There may be jackals, tigers and leopards along the way. Why don't we stay in the temple for a night first and then leave tomorrow?"

Following the monk's words, Wen Lianggong remained silent for two full breaths. Facing the monk's expressionless face, Wen Lianggong nodded.

"Then please, Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Lianggong suddenly made a move, his fingers spread out like an eagle's claws falling from the sky.

Zhanyi Shiba fell, not only had great skills of grappling and throwing, but also had the technique of grabbing and removing bones.

The fingertips cut through the air, and a sharp sound like a bird's cry suddenly rose. Almost instantly, the monk's head was tightly grasped by Wen Lianggong.

He jerked his arm and pulled the monk out from behind the door.

very heavy!

Unexpectedly heavy!

Wen Lianggong was surprised. This monk, who was nothing but a skeleton, weighed at least three hundred kilograms.

Moreover, the bones in the opponent's head were extremely hard, making him think he was touching a piece of alloy steel.

Stretching his hands and twisting his waist, he threw the monk heavily onto the platform, causing spider webs of cracks to appear on the bricks beneath his feet.

"What is the donor doing?"

The dead-faced monk's tone did not fluctuate at all, and he still spoke in Gujing's unwavering tone, as if the attack just now had no effect at all.

Wen Lianggong raised his eyebrows and flipped the Longyuan Sword he held in his right hand. Infused with sharpening strength, black sword blades appeared on the blade, and then he aimed at the heart and dropped it suddenly.

laugh!

The Longyuan Sword directly penetrated the monk's body, and most of the sword body was submerged.

The use of Sharpening Iron Strength is extremely luxurious for the current Wen Lianggong. Basically, one sword blow can consume most of his Iron Strengthening Strength. How can it be like the iron tree heart in the memory fragments, where the sword can even swallow three inches? , and can even shoot out fiercely with a sword.

Moreover, the greatest ability of sharpening iron strength is to increase the physical strength and infuse it into the sword. Although it can break the extraordinary due to its extraordinary power, its behavior can be regarded as a waste.

The monk seemed to have finally discovered something. He opened his mouth wide enough to hold several fists and roared silently. His face was as thin as a skeleton and had black and blue bloodshot eyes, making him look ferocious.

Visible wisps of black smoke were emitted from his body, which made Wen Lianggong suddenly feel palpitations in his heart. The remaining iron-grinding strength in his body instantly combined with his breathing to stir up the blood.

Whoa!

Like firewood being lit in an oven, the rising hot energy and blood dispersed along with the thick masculine aura.

The wisps of black smoke rising from the skeleton monk were directly burned away by the masculine energy and blood inspired by Wen Lianggong.

Sensing the hot blood radiating from Wen Lianggong's body, the monk suddenly became restless.

The masculine blood energy is naturally at odds with the yin and evil spirits. If you want to reconcile yin and yang, you cannot reconcile it with this contaminated yin and evil aura.

(End of this chapter)